A new day, and the same face staring at me in the mirror. I possessed her at a very young age, hoping to have some fun as a little responsibility free child, but I was stuck, trapped in her body to live her life for the past decade. I enjoy her life now, her friends, her family, but, it’s just that… After years of going from body to body, it feels wrong to steal someone’s life like this. I’ve already stolen her childhood, and her adulthood is around the corner. Even if I can leave this body, I can’t bare to hurt this woman and those who love her. As such, I guess I’ll be wearing this face for the rest of my days.